Once in a while, we get too comfortable with the conviction that someone wants us. We get this cushiony feeling of warmth that extends to our thoughts and has a ripple effect on our sub-conscious mentalities.
We ignore calls, leave messages un-replied, flirt openly, not because we don’t care anymore but because we have gotten too comfortable with the person’s love. Sometimes we do it because we want to, at other times we do it to incur a reaction, feed our ego with their jealousy, redness, and momentary anger. Anyway, one thing I realized though, is that there’s an awfully thin line between getting too comfortable with someone’s affection and hurting them. The two aren’t very distinct.